Huo Yuhao stammered out these words, hoping for a reply from the other person.
Hearing this, the young woman gave a full-body start, as if she had never expected Huo Yuhao to say such a thing. Through her veil, Huo Yuhao seemed to sense a chill and resentment.
The young woman turned her body slightly, tossing a cascade of powdery blue hair over her shoulder. The wavy locks fell past her shoulder and out from beneath her veil, clearly showing she had no intention of paying Huo Yuhao any mind.
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